bellachi

So i had the best weekend ever... Well, not ever. But it was pretty good. I stayed in an awesom hotel with my boy for the weekend, ordered a shit load of room service on friday night until i was so full, i passed out.. Bad ha! And went to a friends BBQ on saturday night and drunk Red vino until my heart was content..
I ended up out after... Fuck, why couldnt i have just stayed right where i was? I hate the Valley.. A certain someone managed to bring my great night down.. Why cant people just mind there own buisness..
So who cares if im getting back with my ex. Whos fucking buisness is it to make it theres anyway?
Ah, love can be complicated sometimes..................Some people must have really boring lives to be getting in on other peoples, yah.. Ok, i have let it out, and i am feeling so much better now, lovely x